[Music/Lyrics - Lodmalm]. . Days of torment. Days of truth. Living hell. Buried youth. . Life is here. Life is dead. Hollowed eyes. Zombie head. Born in dirt.
Colder now then ever. The rebel walks without you here. Take my share of bleeding. Means nothing to me. Don't care about your saddness. Don't want to make your life my own.
It's all lost It's all gone. Once so proud once so strong. Watch the ashes roll away. The pain that I portray. . The emotions rage. All black within. Crawling on ice so thin.
When i saw you there. Awaiting flight. As your fingers crumble. The mourners cry. Now I follow. Cutting away the fear. Cutting away the fear. Can you hear the darkness.
[Delinom]. Now, that darkness has arrived. And the moon is only light. I'm crossing this line. To the land, which soon is, mine. . And I'm fighting for my pride.
There's an echo coming back. from the walls that you painted. when the truth was mistaken. was breakin' in two. . There were few things you needed. there were bullocks down the road.
poetry in her window pane. see our faces in the moonless night. with no need for a spoken word. too afraid to be open now. innocent for as long as silence is our friend.
[Lyrics: Stefan]. . my unbalanced soul is unleashed. pliable desires become real. in my dreams. I try in vain. to sleep on hopes and conquer. the images of despair.
This is it. the last stroke ended up in dust. fear for the next one belongs to the past. I wont go there no more. I will close no more doors. . fade out, fade away for good.
The doctor told me that I'm just needy. No, No he can't help me. Nothing will, until you do. One day you'll save me. Instead of faking. But for now I'm waiting.
Traffic in the city turns my head around.. No, no, no, no, no.. Backed up on the freeway, backed up in the church,. Ev'rywhere you look there's a frown, frown..
curami curami. prendimi in cura da te. curami curami. che ti venga voglia di me. curami curami. verranno al contrattacco. con elmi ed armi nuove. verranno al contrattacco.
Svanisce la citt. Sfuma il traffico. Sfuma. S'impone la poesia. S'alza la luna e. Sale. Decolla.
Seasons are turning. The world keeps holding on. Why are they fighting to be strong. We found a reason. And though the road is long. Love is the place we belong.
It seems you've waited most your life to come down. With all these feelings so close around you. And they blame you, blame you again. . And it seems I failed you more times than life allows.
You're a beautiful wreck now you're out of control. Crossing the double lines. You're a perfect disaster, the road to catastrophe. Don't stop for the signs.
The stars aligned up tonight, but you can't even see the light. Blinded by the scars inside you. Say ...you're in the light, hard to say if you're alive.
I need you here with me. Don't take this too far now. Your eyes seem so lonely inside you. Feel like you've lost your mind. . Could have been the champagne, the champagne.
Washed up, strung out. Living in a black out. A world spinning out of control. Face down, messed up. Never gonna be enough. Just another part of the show.